Black as hell and as sweet as sin. That was how he did his coffee. So one can only imagine what happened when his fountain of nectar ran dry. A silly story about when coffee withdrawal hits Godot, and the events that follow.

In which eight year old Trucy teaches her new daddy a lesson. Just a little fluffy father-daughter piece that popped into my head last night when I was replaying Apollo Justice. "And Trucy...happy, smiling Trucy...she was my light"